QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Rich Apprentice x Online Game Master (6) [Micro h]

He closed his eyes, walked closer to Dingdong, held his breath, pulled the sheet over, and covered Dingdong's body.

She was covered again and he couldn't see her.

Arad breathed a sigh of relief. He now regretted a little, no, he regretted entering this dungeon extremely.

As if sensing something, Dingdong opened his eyes and sat up sleepily: "Master...are you okay?"

The quilt slipped down again, and the tender breasts on my chest were still a little bulging...

Arad turned his head and said expressionlessly: "Did you...hear any strange sounds?"

Dingdong listened carefully, followed the sound, and walked to where Arad was standing before.

After a few breaths, his face turned as red as a monkey's ass: "Master...are they having sex?"

The corners of Arad's mouth twitched, and she asked him how he wanted to answer. He moved his eyes to the corner, nodded calmly and said, "Yeah, they're having sex."

Hehehe, he felt that his bottom line had been breached again. "Then what should we do?" Dingdong asked like she had a hundred thousand whys

Arad frowned, walked to the door, pushed the door, turned his head and said to Dingdong: "This door can't be opened." He tried to open the window again, but the window couldn't be opened either. a closed environment.

Dingdong looked around and said, "Only in the room, master..."

Arad sat on the sofa, his eyes straight and not squinting. Now they are in a closed environment, and they are in a passive state. What does this groaning sound imply? Is it trying to make a sound similar to Dingdong?

His eyes gradually turned to Dingdong. Dingdong looked a little hairy. Her throat tightened and she asked softly: "Master, have you thought of something?"

"Scream twice!" Arad pursed his lips and shouted.

Dingdong blushed and glanced at the cry: "What's it called?"

Arad swallowed silently, "Scream like that woman."

Dingdong pinched the quilt in his hand, feeling a little nervous: "I don't know how...Master...can you show me how?"

Arad frowned: "Forget it if you don't know how to bark." He thought of other ways.

The room fell silent for a moment. Arad was thinking of a solution when he suddenly heard a weak cry. He glanced sideways in surprise. He closed his eyes tightly and opened his mouth slightly, imitating the woman's coquettish cry.

"Ah——" she choked out a sound.

It seemed that after the first call, the subsequent calls were not that difficult. Ding Dong called a few more times, and the sounds became more similar as they went on. Arad even felt that Ding Dong’s call was compared to the strange woman’s call. It’s also unbearable.

Arad gritted his back molars and said while moaning: "Stop screaming."

Dingdong was startled, then pulled the quilt and buried her head. Her eyes were slightly red, as if she had been bullied.

Isn't it? She had to bark when Arad asked her to, and she had to stop if he wanted to. Isn't this just like being bullied? Her pitiful appearance made Arad feel a little overwhelmed and didn't know how to comfort her.

Simply, in the end, he was as indifferent as usual, leaving Dingdong to calm down alone.

As everyone knows, it would be even worse to let Dingdong think about it alone at this time. She wiped her tears silently, huddled on the bedside, silent, and had no sense of presence.

Arad calculated for a while and calmed down. Looking at Dingdong, who was still looking at her, he finally walked over and sat by the bed: "Still crying?"

He spoke a little dryly, and rarely comforted people on weekdays. At this time, he couldn't even speak.

Dingdong raised his head and looked at Arad with his big watery eyes: "No...I'm not crying, master."

What a liar, what’s in your eyes is not tears but floods of water. Arad frowned subconsciously, and when he frowned, Dingdong trembled, looking even more pitiful.

"You just screamed and I couldn't think anymore, so I asked you not to scream." He didn't want to explain at first, but seeing Dingdong crying so stupidly, he tried his best to say.

"Oh." Dingdong responded.

Is this the end? Arad looked at her, and Dingdong looked at him.

Yes, this is our ancestor.

The two people looked at each other and felt even more strange as they listened to the weird background.

As the distance got closer, Dingdong could observe Arad more freely. His messy broken hair hung down on his forehead, his dark eyes were still filled with contemplation, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. He was very handsome.

His handsomeness has a youthful vigor. Dingdong originally thought that Arad would be a shrewd and calculating figure, but after getting along with him, he felt that this master was obviously a bit careless. This image is a bit hard to believe, after all Jing Arad is famous on the list.

Could this be the collapse of personality? Because everyone felt that geniuses or great gods were not easy to get in touch with, they subconsciously adopted such an image. Therefore, she felt deeply strange after thinking that he had such an image.

"Why are you blushing...?" Arad noticed that Dingdong's face was red again. The voice was obviously getting quieter, but why did she react louder than before.

Dingdong confirmed again that her master was definitely a straight man.

"Master, you are too close to me...I...I am a little excited..." she whispered.

poisonous.

Arad felt that Dingdong was full of poison, and everything she said to him was embarrassing, "What's so exciting about this?"

Dingdong said: "I have admired the master for a long time... Now that I am so close to the master, I feel so happy."

Arad licked his lips, trying to pick up which pot he didn't like: "Then wouldn't you be happier when I kissed you today?"

"Happy...Master...can I kiss you again, I..."

Arad saw it, and he saw the two lumps on Dingdong's chest again. She just kept talking, no matter how she moved her body, the strap on her shoulder slipped to the side, and he saw everything.

Today alone, he had seen important parts of Dingdong's body several times. Arad didn't hear what Dingdong said at all, and responded casually, his thoughts mixed.

While still thinking, Dingdong's body came close to her. He pushed her away spontaneously, but he hesitated and paused in mid-air. Were the two lumps of flesh on his chest unable to get past him? He pushed her away. Will touch.

It was this hesitation that not only made Arad touch the soft plumpness, but his lips also touched the delicate lips.